After Lu Ming brought the four of Xiao Chengfeng, together with Hu Han, a total of fourteen Tianjiao here.

Then tell them the rules here.

"understood."

Xiao Chengfeng nodded.

Xu Yixian suddenly said: "Master, it's not too late, you should teach us the exercises!"

Hu Han and others also said: "Yes, Master, we are here to become stronger, and when the disaster is imminent, we will protect the Holy Land!"

heard.

Lu Ming felt extremely gratified.

These dozens of disciples from the four continents are much more energetic than those fishermen's sons who were recruited before.

Knowing that you must seize the time to practice, your spirit is commendable.

"Okay, since you can't wait any longer, the elders will stop talking nonsense and come with me."

Under the leadership of Lu Ming.

Xiao Chengfeng and four people.

And Hu Han and others soon came to a secret room and entered the state of hard training.

……

the other side.

Yun Fusheng led Sikong Zhen and Sikong Jianmo back to the main peak.

After making some arrangements, he was assigned.

As the Holy Master, he has many disciples.

There is no time to teach Sikong Jianmo himself.

But Sikong Jianmo is not discouraged, as long as he has this name.

Yun Fusheng arranged Sikong Jianmo in a training room in the main peak.

The appearance of this house is no different from that of an ordinary brick house.

but.

As soon as you step in, you will immediately feel the rich aura of heaven and earth rushing towards your face.

"As expected of the main peak, with such a strong aura, I must be able to step into the Martial King Realm within a hundred days!"

As soon as he stepped in, Sikong Jianmo was overjoyed.

Sikong Zhen is the complete opposite.

He was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he said, "Son, I didn't even think that that dude would become a holy son just by relying on his appearance. It's an anecdote in the world! I'm so angry!"

When Sikong Jianmo heard this, he gritted his teeth immediately, and growled, "I never thought that those four beauties are all people who judge people by their appearance."

"Especially Ye Qingxue, the elder sister of Ewha Peak, is really amazing. She doesn't look at her cultivation talent, but only looks at her appearance. I'm so pissed off!"

The soundproofing of this practice room is very good.

No one outside would think that the two of them are complaining about the other four peak masters here.

Sikong Zhen slapped the table next to him, and said angrily, "Son, I planned to find a place for him on the way back."

"But in the end, not only did he come in, but he also became the Son of God. Now our plans are in vain!"

heard.

Sikong Jianmo smiled coldly, and said: "So what about the Holy Son? Didn't the Holy Master already say that whoever can defeat him can take away his position as the Holy Son."

"And judging by Holy Master's expression at that time, he didn't want to see that dude."

"It won't be long before he will be beaten down from the seat of the Holy Son!"

"Wait until then."

"I will spend a lot of money to find a strong senior brother as a backer, let him come forward, and get Shangguan Wan'er into my pocket!"

Sikong Zhen nodded, but then shook his head again.

"Yes, but I won't be able to see it that day. Now that you have entered the Holy Land, I don't have anything else to do."

"I'll go back to Beimo first, you take this talisman."

"Ten days before the catastrophe of this holy land, you burned this talisman."

"After I receive the news, I will immediately come to meet you secretly, and we will return to Beimo to make contributions."

Sikong Zhen took out a talisman and carefully handed it to Sikong Jianmo.

"Okay, then I will concentrate on practicing here."

Sikong Jianmo took the talisman and said.

creak-

Sikong Zhen pushed open the door of the training room and walked out.

There are already disciples outside guarding here.

Seeing him coming out, he said politely, "Lord Zhou Mu, do you want me to take you down the mountain?"

"Thank you for your kindness, but no need."

Sikong Zhen said, and returned along the original road.

He still has a lot of things to deal with, and he doesn't intend to stay here any longer.

Following the way he came, he quickly returned to the battleship.

When Yun Conglong and Hong Xin saw that he came back alone and did not bring Ye Nan back, their eyes widened and they were surprised.

"Lord Sikong, did that dude really pay his respects?"

Yun Conglong's face was full of disbelief, and he couldn't wait to ask.

Sikong Zhen let out a long sigh and said, "Oh, it's hard to say, it's hard to say..."

In a few words, he quickly told the two of them everything that happened just now.

"what!"

When Yun Conglong heard this, he jumped three feet high on the spot and scolded angrily, "He, he has become the Son of God?"

Hong Xin was also furious, and shouted: "This Holy Land is really blind! It is unheard of and unseen to let a Yuan Condensing Realm be the Holy Son!"

"Keep your voice down!" Sikong Zhen heaved a long sigh, "I haven't left the Holy Land yet, if they overhear, you and I will be in trouble!"

After this reminder.

Hong Xinyun quickly suppressed the fire in his heart from Conglong.

but.

The more pressure this fire gets, the more angry it gets.

But there is no way.

Now Ye Nan has successfully worshiped in the Holy Land, and has become the son of the aloof.

Even higher status than Sikong Jianmo.

It's like a loach that is comparable to garbage, suddenly jumping over the dragon gate.

It became like a divine dragon aloft, which was appalling.

"Let's go back to our respective states first, rectify the army horses, and wait for the opportunity."

Sikong gave an order.

The Nine-tooth battleship suddenly vacated and returned along the way it came from.

……

A new Yuan Condensation Realm disciple.

On the day of apprenticeship, he was directly promoted to the Holy Son.

Such a rare thing in a century.

Like a tornado, it spread throughout the holy land hundreds of miles away in just half a day.

After hearing this, some holy places within a hundred miles felt that the Yin-Yang Holy Land was really dying.

Originally, your Yin-Yang Holy Land was ranked third from the bottom.

To get another ant-like Yuan Condensation Realm to act as the Holy Son is really taking the wrong medicine and being extremely confused.

"Perhaps, they gave up treatment?"

A disciple of a certain holy place said.

This statement came out.

Immediately obtained the consent of the holy master of this holy place.

The Holy Master said with a smile: "That's right, I think they want to be the bottom one, I hope the Holy Lord Hehuan will see them as pity and let them go!"

call out!call out!call out! ——

There are more than 30 holy masters from other holy places, who escaped from their respective holy places and floated in the void.

They looked at the Yin-Yang Holy Land from a distance, and they all let out bursts of laughter.

"It's amazing. In my Holy Land of the East China Sea, I have never had any ants in the Holy Land who have collected the Yuanjing have entered."

"But they are lucky. Not only did they accept him as a disciple, but they even established him as a holy son. I admire him, I really admire him."

"Who says no? It's going to destroy my three views. I've never seen a Holy Son with such low strength."

"It's like the chiefs of those sects on the five continents. The name is quite famous, but the strength is so bad."

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